Xia Meng's originally good mood was completely disturbed by Li Shaobai, and he could only browse comics boringly, when a good smell came from his side.

"Meng Meng, you also like comics?"

Xia Meng looked back, almost collided with the two peaks wrapped in bath towels, looking at the two milky white deep grooves, her nosebleed almost didn't squirt out, this is simply hitting people with a ball.

"What do you mean?" Xia Meng covered her nose and forced her composure.

"I'm also a two-dimensional fan girl!" Covey's big eyes sparkled.

"It's impossible to charge and scrap firewood."

Xia Meng muttered quietly, but Ke Wei could hear it clearly.

"I like "Cute Girl" the most, I'm a big fan of Teacher Xingxing." Ke Wei thought that she and Xia Meng had found a common topic, and began to gush: "Meng Meng, have you watched "Meng Yin Girl"? The protagonist is also nicknamed Meng Meng, oh, she looks so cute, I really want to pinch her face......"

"The most annoying thing about the abandoned house!" Xia Meng is a pair of dead fish eyes, and she can't be happy. She doesn't hate the house, she is a ruined house herself, but how can Ke Wei become an otaku girl with such a cute present, dry sister or something, just appear in the comics, if there is such a person in reality, Xia Meng is estimated to kick it away.

"No, I like comics very much, I like cosplay, I like two-dimensional songs, I like house dances, and sometimes I broadcast live, so it's not a waste house." Ke Wei's smile was tense, and she said with a serious face.

Cosply, house dance, live broadcast, could it be said that the daughter in front of you is the legendary otaku god and goddess? Xia Meng squinted her eyes, stared at Ke Wei's chest with bad intentions, and asked, "What are you doing live broadcast?" ”

In many people's concepts, the girl's live broadcast is nothing more than selling her breasts and legs, Ke Wei thought that Xia Meng was also this idea, and she cheered and pushed away Xia Meng's approaching face.

"It's not what you think! People just sing and chat, so they don't do strange things or wear strange clothes. ”

The corners of Xia Meng's mouth twitched, her eyes tilted to the side, an active funny emoji, and she didn't mind naked ridicule.

"En......" Ke Wei's cheeks bulged out angrily, snatched Xia Meng's computer, opened the web page, entered the account number, and handed it to Xia Meng.

Station B, tailless cat, up master, is it really a house dance?

Xia Meng didn't expect that Ke Wei was really the up master of station B, the id is called a tailless cat, most of the recorded videos are dances, and there are also some daily routines, with more than 50,000 fans, which can only be regarded as a little famous.

Although there are no hot-blooded comics in this world, B is still popular and is the largest two-dimensional community.

When she knew that a goddess like Ke Wei was actually mixed with the second dimension, Xia Meng couldn't help but feel pity, but when she saw that she was really a serious dancer, and she didn't even wear a maid outfit, she felt even more bored.

This is also called house dance? Compared to biting cats, it's just a day and a place. In addition to playing anime songs, it has a half-dime relationship with house dance, and even many songs are still in ancient Chinese style, so it can't be hard at all, no wonder Ke Wei's face is not red and her heart is not beating when she says house dance and live broadcast.

However, it is not difficult to understand that Dongying belonged to China early, and many cultures were assimilated, and the house culture in another world line was naturally not visible.

After watching a few videos, Xia Meng felt that she needed to save this world of selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, and by the way, she trained Ke Wei well, so that she knew what a real house dance was.

On the surface, Xia Meng was silent, pretending to think, and when she saw Ke Wei's business card on the computer, she asked curiously: "Didn't it say that it was going to be broadcast live today?" ”

"It's not because of your relationship."

"Let's go live, there's a computer here." Xia Meng looked at her and said, "If you start the live broadcast, I believe that you are a serious anchor!" ”

"But you'll be embarrassed to look at me, and I can't see clearly with my laptop camera." Kewei squirmed.

"What's the matter, anyway, you're singing, not selling meat."

"The sound effects aren't good."

"Isn't it still possible to talk?"

In the end, Kewei was persuaded to agree to start a live broadcast. The reason why Xia Meng strongly asked was to see how the girl broadcast live, as a newcomer, she couldn't even learn to sell cute, and planned to take the opportunity to learn from it.

The two came to the glass table in the center, Ke Wei adjusted the equipment and started the live broadcast, while Xia Meng hid in a place where the camera could not see.

After all, Ke Wei is a little famous, and the live broadcast has only been opened, and the number of online people has exceeded more than 1,000.

"Cat-chan is late."

"My wife is here, begging for a hug!"

"Cat-chan, is this in the hotel, the light is a little poor."

The barrage scrolled, and Covey apologized to everyone, and by the way, said the reason for being late.

About five minutes later, the number of live broadcasters stabilized at more than 6,000 people, you must know that station b is the main video, and the people who watch the live broadcast are incomparable with the shark live broadcast platform, with Ke Wei's popularity, she can barely get on the homepage, maybe this is the advantage of the beautiful anchor.

Ke Wei began to enter the state, staring at the computer screen with both eyes, interacting with the audience seriously, talking mostly about interesting things about the school, smiling like silver bells from time to time, and not forgetting to thank the sailors who gave gifts, as if she had forgotten that Xia Meng was still beside her.

After that, the audience asked Ke Wei to sing, and although there was no microphone in the notebook, Ke Wei still sang two anime songs and a campus love song.

“66666！”

“6666666！”

"My wife is the best, touch my head."

After singing the three songs, the full screen of 666 brushed up, all kinds of small gifts couldn't stop, and Ke Wei smiled happily.

Ke Wei enjoyed interacting with the audience very much, and even being half-jokingly teased, she felt a sense of accomplishment, but when she inadvertently saw Xia Meng squinting and almost falling asleep, she couldn't help but stomp her feet in anger.

"Classmate Xia, how am I singing?" Covey frowned and shouted.

"Okay?" Xia Meng opened her eyes and said perfunctorily.

It's not that Ke Wei sings badly, in fact, Ke Wei's voice is very sweet, the timbre is good, and she also has a certain level, the problem is in the song, the so-called anime song, Xia Meng listened to it as soon as she heard it was a Mary Sue love song, and she had goosebumps all over her body, and she really closed her eyes without holding back.

"You're not listening at all, I'm really angry?" Ke Wei inserted her waist and said in a deep voice to Xia Meng.

Barrage.

"Shhh, Mao-chan is angry and doesn't know who you're talking to?"

"It's a girl's voice, and the voice is so good."

"No one, Cat-chan is mine."

"My wife actually lived with someone else, and I received 10,000 critical blows in my heart."

"Come out, girl, of course we forgive you."

“……“”

Ke Wei noticed the rhythmic barrage, and it was even more difficult to ride the tiger, and she still had a straight face.

"I was wrong!" Xia Meng had no choice but to give in and whispered

However, Ke Wei's face softened slightly, and Xia Meng muttered again: "This song is not good?" ”

"The girl is so cute, what is the truth about it."

"Haha, day and night, girlfriends are difficult to prevent."

"As long as my wife is in charge of being beautiful, she can sing anything well."

The barrage heard Xia Meng's words, let alone Kewei. The girl suddenly stood up and pushed Xia Meng to the computer screen.

"You can do it, don't BB." Ke Wei didn't have a good airway.